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The night was never empty — it only waited for a shape to gather up its scattered lights. You came slow, carrying your own small sky on your back, orange and pink and blue, leaving a soft trail of wonder wherever the dark was listening. Some travellers cross the stars. You wear them, and crawl
Poem: by me
Technique: Mixed media( acrylic, pen, and decorative materias)
JPG File 7.36 MB Dimensions: 2847 X 4134 20 X 30 CM
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